Hou Bufan had already left the surroundings, and he wanted to go back to the Black Skull Cottage, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided to go to the Broken Soul Stream to find out.

After discerning the direction, he rushed out of the ground day and night for more than ten days, and finally approached the enemy's strength range.

In order to be sure, I found a few places to hide nearby, prepared a large amount of supplies on my body, and then stepped into the Broken Soul Stream.

He hadn't gone far before he discovered a hidden sentry. Slowly leaned over, and found that the other party's strength was not weak, so he could only wait for the breeze he needed.

More than half an hour passed, and a gentle breeze blew. Following its rhythm, it approached the enemy little by little, and just wanted to make a move only to find that something next to it was reflecting.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a very thin silk thread, and I said in my heart: "What a poisonous method! Even if I can kill him silently, the other party can pull it before he dies!"

I didn't dare to make a rash move, so I could only wait in place. It was already about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the temperature in the mountain stream had become unusually cold.

Although the dark whistle is not weak, it is still shivering from the cold wind.

Hou Bufan seized this rare opportunity, the dagger in his hand quickly cut through his throat, and his right hand quickly grabbed his hands.

Slowly place the corpse of the enemy on the ground, and follow the looming silk thread to find the bell hidden under a large stone.

"It seems that the news of the destruction of the other party's branch has been reported. I'll have to be careful!"

With this judgment, I didn't dare to leave a flaw easily, and I walked forward very carefully on the road.

After a few minutes, I found that there was actually a level in front of me, surrounded by bright lights, and some powerful defensive weapons distributed in the most critical positions.

"It seems that it is really not easy to get inside!" After a careful search, he found that there were two secret sentinels on the high ground on both sides.

Quietly retreated to a safe position, waiting for an opportunity. After nearly three hours, the temperature in the mountain stream had dropped below zero.

One of the sentries couldn't stand it and kept twisting its body to fight the cold. Although the dark sentry on the other side did not move, his hands and feet were already frozen purple, and if he stayed here for half an hour, he would have to freeze to death.

"These people have so strong willpower, and they are still gritting their teeth and persevering in such an environment!" Although the other party is an enemy, his spirit still makes him admire.

After another ten minutes or so, the dark whistle who had not moved finally couldn't help it, sat up quickly, took out a small wine jug, and poured most of the bottle into his mouth.

And when he swallowed, Hou Bufan had already approached him, his left hand covered his mouth, and the dagger in his right hand instantly pierced his heart.

The sentry didn't even understand how the other party came to him. There is also why the secret sentry on the other side did not give a warning sound.

The reason is very simple, Hou Bufan has been using the highest level of stealth, and he has followed the rhythm of the wind. Also, his back just blocked the view of the other dark whistle.

Slowly put him in his place, just enough for the other side to see his blurred hair.

After waiting for a while at the position of the dark whistle, he followed the rhythm of the wind and went to the other side, concocting the previous technique in the same way.

The two outposts have been cleared, and it will not be easy to get through. The opponent's defense was very tight, and even if someone went to rest, the people standing guard were still in high spirits.

"I don't believe it anymore! you can do it every day!" decided to spend time with them, and found a safe place to wait quietly.

Time passed slowly, and both sides were frozen by the cold in the mountain stream.

Seeing that they were basically all gathered around the fire, most of them fell asleep when their bodies were warmed.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Hou Bufan's mouth, and he slowly approached them with the rhythm of the wind. It took nearly an hour to get out of their defensive range.

Entering the mountain stream, there is only a narrow road ahead, and there are steep cliffs on both sides. Looking up, there is a feeling that I can't see the end at a glance.

After walking carefully in it for a long time, he finally came to a relatively wide place, and many guards appeared in front of him.

"It turns out that they have got their lair in the mountainside, no wonder the hunters in the vicinity can't find any trace of them! Oh no, I'll just say what's wrong, it turns out that the problem is on them! If I'm right, it's likely that the hunters I met earlier were pretending to be their people!"

Thinking of this, cold sweat came out of my back. After using his speed to the extreme, he only rushed for about twenty meters, and the surroundings were illuminated by the sudden appearance of torches.

"Looks like I'm still careless!" he held his long knife and dagger in his grip on guard, looking for a place to rush out.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell to break into!" A voice that seemed to be from the depths of the Nine Shadows came, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Hou Bufan didn't answer, he used his special ability to carefully check the enemies around him, and found that the only place that could rush out was behind him.

"Say nothing and don't enter the enemy's interior! You must find a way to rush out!" made a decision in his heart, converging all his internal forces on the long knife.

The enemy has not moved, and he is still very jealous of him. Taking advantage of this short time, he turned on the mustache's trick and rushed out.

Although the power of moving against the wind is weakened in the mountain stream, it is not something that these ordinary shrimps can resist. It quickly tore a gap.

Hou Bufan's right hand kept waving the chaotic battle knife technique, singing all the way, and he rushed to the position of the first level.

Before he could get close, a terrifying aura struck, and he could only narrowly avoid the attack with a phantom strike.

A tall ghost-faced man had approached, and there was an aura of horror and evil around him.

Knowing that he can't fight hard, he has been paying attention to the loopholes of his moves. Finally used the assassin skill to force him to dodge to the left, but he quickly rushed out from the right.

"Stop him, don't let him run!"

Before he finished shouting this sentence, a powerful ghost-faced man rushed out of the first line of defense. He is only about 1.6 meters tall and holds a long, curved knife in both hands.

"This person's feeling is even more terrifying than the person just now, it seems that it will be difficult for me to rush out today!" Although I thought so, the movements of my hands were not slow at all.

In just one second, he and the opponent's long knife attacked each other more than a dozen times, and no one got a bargain.

If there were only two ghost-faced men, he wouldn't be afraid, and the ordinary people who kept rushing up made you feel a little overwhelmed.

"I can't go down with him!" The long knife in his hand immediately drew two circles in front of his chest, and it was quickly knocked out.

Holding two daggers in both hands, he kept slashing the people who rushed by.

The man with the double knife rushed over again, and just cut out a terrifying sword, and finally flew back from the knife. He had to dodge to the left.

Hou Bufan took advantage of this gap and used several phantom strikes to finally rush to the first line of defense.